Chapter 125 Beating You Is the Least of It

Chapter 125 Beating You Is the Least of It

David stared at Theresa in complete shock.

He had to admit, she was insanely hot and wild enough in bed.

Having a plaything like this leave him without a second thought and run straight into Anthony's arms made David feel like he'd swallowed a fly—utterly disgusted but completely helpless.

For a while now, he'd thought of Theresa as his plaything and woman, always at his beck and call, always eager to please him in bed.

This delusion made him wrongly believe that Theresa already belonged to him. But now this bitch was chasing money, going with whoever paid, and even wanted to get back together with Anthony...

Seeing David shaking with rage, a slight smile crept across Theresa's face.

Just now, she'd deliberately humiliated David so Anthony could see clearly.

She'd completely cut ties with David.

The funny thing was, David still thought he had some kind of charm, not realizing he was just a tool she'd used.

In bed, she'd fawned over David, sure, but that was because she had physical needs—both her heart and body craved release.

"Anthony, I want to come back to you. Can you give me a chance?"

Theresa asked with a smile, throwing Anthony a seductive look.

This was one of her signature moves. Based on her experience, very few men could resist this kind of look from her.

Anthony probably couldn't refuse either.

Compared to her endless charm, that Poppy next to him was just an ugly duckling—not even worth mentioning.

She was certain that once Anthony experienced a real woman's allure, he'd know what to choose.

Of course, if Anthony wanted to keep Poppy around, she didn't mind. But once she got a solid foothold, that Poppy would be out sooner or later.

Just as Theresa was planning her bright future with a brilliant smile on her face, she suddenly got slapped.

With a sharp crack, she screamed out in shock.

Clutching her burning cheek, Theresa looked completely stunned.

"Anthony, you—you actually hit me?"

Anthony's expression was cold. "Bitch, hitting you is letting you off easy. I never thought you could be this shameless."

"I don't know what gave you this kind of confidence—trash like you wanting to come back to me, do you really think I'd take you in?"

"You actually called me a bitch?"

If David had called her a bitch just now, Theresa wouldn't have cared at all.

After all, she'd left him, so David was definitely full of resentment.

When people curse, they say nasty things.

No matter how harsh he got, Theresa didn't care.

But she'd just broken with David under enormous pressure to throw herself at Anthony.

This kind of move was obvious to anyone watching.

She was basically offering herself as a free sex partner to Anthony, letting him enjoy this gorgeous woman for nothing.

But in this situation, Anthony called her a bitch, slapped her, and rejected her on the spot. Theresa could hardly believe it.

"Anthony, you—you're rejecting me?"

Anthony didn't hesitate. "That's right. A bitch like you just disgusts me."

"I never thought you'd have such a ridiculous idea. So let me make this crystal clear, Theresa—even if every woman in the world died, I still wouldn't go for trash like you."

"What? Even if every woman in the world died, you wouldn't choose me? Then how would you handle your personal needs?"

With that question, the crowd around them burst into laughter.

"Haha, wow, this Theresa must really be into him, taking it so seriously? Does she really think that could happen? She doesn't realize Mr. Bruce is just making a point—showing how determined he is..."

"Right, right, hahaha, how can anyone be this stupid?"

Another cold snort came from the side. "Not just stupid, but shameless beyond belief. Even the most shameless person wouldn't do something like this."

"But look at this Theresa—she did it so easily, without any pressure. That shows this woman has no bottom line..."

Hearing everyone talking, Theresa's face burned hot.

Getting hit was one thing, but the shame was unbearable.

Just now, she'd forced herself to make this move.

She was a woman of action, someone who'd do anything to reach her goals, so even with all these people watching, she'd felt no pressure doing this.

If Anthony agreed to take her back, she'd have succeeded.

Once she landed Anthony, she'd take back that twenty million she'd given to Poppy.

Besides that, she'd become the lady of Hiram Manor Number One.

Once she achieved these things, completing her family's mission would be a piece of cake.

Back then, David only agreed to help her get rid of Anthony, which wouldn't solve the problem her family dumped on her—reviving all the family business deals.

If she could get with Anthony, everything would fall into place.

It was precisely because of all these benefits that she didn't care at all about people's opinions and made this move in front of everyone.

But she never expected to be rejected so easily, leaving her utterly humiliated.

Just as she stood there stunned, clutching her cheek, Anthony's fierce accusation hit again. "A bitch like you doesn't deserve happiness. You have no right to be with me."

These words hit Theresa's head like a sledgehammer.

Her vision went dark, and she nearly collapsed...

"Anthony, you can't be this heartless, right? After all, we were once engaged."

"Bitch, you still have the nerve to mention the engagement?"

"I just got out of prison and you showed up to break it off, saying we were from two different worlds now. Those words—which bitch said them? Did you forget?"

"Ah!"

Theresa let out an uncontrollable cry of despair.

She never expected Anthony to have such a good memory.

He remembered clearly everything she'd said back then.

Just now, Theresa clearly felt the powerful killing intent and endless contempt radiating from Anthony.

Face flushed red, she stumbled backward.

She kept backing up until she hit a wall with nowhere left to go, then covered her burning face with both hands.